Stars
Alone in the night
On a dark hill
With pines around me
Spicy and still,
And a heaven full of stars
Over my head,
White and topaz
And misty red;
Myriads with beating
Hearts of fire
That aeons
Cannot vex or tire;
Up the dome of heaven
Like a great hill,
I watch them marching
Stately and still,
And I know that I
Am honored to be
Witness
Of so much majesty.
—Sara Teasdale
This poem is offered in honor of our Tweetspeak annual theme: Awe & Wonder
“Stars” is in the public domain. Photo by Joshua Woroniecki, Creative Commons, via Unsplash.
"With pines around me
Spicy and still,"
what an image! So beautiful.
"Up the dome of heaven
Like a great hill"